There is a kind of art that can be appreciated with a pure aesthetic mentality, and Yang Huairen really wanted to explain this truth to Lan Ruoxin. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's a pity that Yang Huairen thought about it for a while, I'm afraid that she can't understand this kind of thing as an ancient, because he feels that he himself can't fully understand.

When a man looks at a woman, especially a woman who is naked but only wears a pair of shoes, it is difficult for him to be calm enough not to have a trace of waves.

Yang Huairen had no choice but to silently count five to calm himself down, Wang Laohu has not yet been poisoned, and now is not the time to appreciate art.

The knot that tied Lan Ruoxin was too strong, and the light in the room was not good, Yang Huairen poked and played for a long time, and his fingers were worn out before he untied the rope buckle.

Lan Ruoxin's smooth and white body was full of strangulation marks, she didn't care about the pain, and the first thing she did after being let go was to find her own clothes to wear.

It's a pity that her clothes were torn to pieces by Wang Laohu just now, and they can no longer be used as shelters.

There was also Yang Huairen looking at her beside her, which made Lan Ruoxin ashamed and didn't know what to do, the few broken rags in her hand couldn't be worn, but she was a big girl with yellow flowers, so she couldn't just walk out of the door.

Lan Ruoxin pressed a few broken steps on the key parts with her hands, looking around for something that could cover her body.

There was a women's dress in the house, which was worn on the pretty peony who had just bitten her tongue and committed suicide, Lan Ruoxin wanted to pick up the clothes of the corpse and wear it, but after thinking about it, she took the clothes from the dead person and wore them, first, she didn't have much respect for the deceased, and second, she felt that the clothes of the Qinglou woman were dirty.

Just when Lan Ruoxin was hesitating, Wang Laohu stood up, his eyes were burned by chili powder and he couldn't see anything clearly, and he didn't know how much poison he vomited after picking his throat, and he could only see two figures in front of him, waving his fists angrily and rushing over.

"Watch your back!"

Yang Huairen shouted, Lan Ruoxin hurriedly threw the broken step piece covering his body in his hand, and dragged Yang Huairen, who was lying on the ground, around the back of the pillar.

Wang Laohu was sprayed beyond recognition by Yang Huairen's mouthful of chili noodles, his original appearance was very vicious, and the chili pepper burned his eyes and skin were red and swollen, and his appearance was even more hideous and terrifying.

At this time, he had fallen into madness, and he didn't hit anyone with a punch, but hit a pillar made of stone.

The frantic punch made it feel like the whole room was trembling, but he didn't feel the slightest pain, he roared wildly, and punched around the pillar to hit the blurred figure in his eyes.

Lan Ruoxin wanted to take advantage of Wang Laohu's unclear vision to find a sharp weapon to sneak attack Wang Laohu, but she was afraid that Yang Huairen, who was unable to move, would be caught by Wang Laohu, and she couldn't ignore him, so she had to drag Yang Huairen and Wang Laohu around a stone pillar to play a game of spinning in circles.

The two sides were so deadlocked, and I don't know how many times they circled around the pillar, which made Yang Huairen miserable.

Yang Huairen wanted to die, he thought to himself that his buddy was a normal man, and after appreciating such elegant art, it was impossible not to have the reaction that a normal man should have.

Even if you drag me around in a circle, you can turn me around, and the butt grinding buddy also admits it, how can the buddy say the pain of grinding the gun? Whoever tries understands it.

Wang Laohu threw many punches indiscriminately, each punch into the air, making him even more angry, and he launched a frenzy to speed up the blood flow, so that the poison began to attack faster.

He felt that his breathing was getting faster and faster, and gradually he felt that his hands and feet began to be numb, and he began to disobey the call, and his heart beat more and more violently, as if he was about to jump out of his chest, and his whole body seemed to explode.

Lan Ruoxin stared nervously at Wang Laohu's movements, and she also noticed that Wang Laohu's movements were getting slower and slower, and slowly there were signs of a toxin attack.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lan Ruoxin quickly grabbed a piece of rope on the ground, hunched over and waited for the opportunity to come.

Wang Laohu felt as if the air in his entire lungs had been emptied, and it became more and more difficult to breathe, so he had to use all his strength to inhale vigorously, making a strange sound of "oh, oh", but he was still uncomfortable.

After a violent beat, the heart slowly became weaker, and each beat became more difficult. Because of the lack of oxygen, the skin on his face began to turn purple-red.

Then his body began to tremble uncontrollably, and he tried to hold his neck with one hand and his chest with the other, as if he was in great pain.

Lan Ruoxin saw that his poison had attacked, and knew that the opportunity had come, she gently put down Yang Huairen, took a step to find the best angle of attack, and in an instant, a harrier turned over and flew over Wang Laohu's head, and a hemp rope was put around Wang Laohu's neck in mid-air.

After Lan Ruoxin landed, he pulled the two ends of the rope with both hands and pulled it back, and Wang Laohu fell backwards.

She moved very quickly to cross the rope and change hands, then pulled the rope back with both hands, and stepped on the top of Wang Laohu's head with both feet, intending to strangle him to death.

Wang Laohu's body was highly poisonous, and at this time the toxin had caused his nervous system to be completely paralyzed, he stretched out his hands and wanted to pull the rope around his neck, but he only waved his arms weakly in the air, and then kicked his feet twice, and his whole body was paralyzed.

Lan Ruoxin couldn't be sure if Wang Laohu was completely dead, so he insisted on strangling for a while, and only when Wang Laohu was purple and deformed, and there was no breath of life on his hideous face, he slowly let go of the rope in his hand.

Yang Huairen turned over, leaned against the wall while covering the painful place, and watched Lan Ruoxin's series of movements.

Although he knew that she was armed with martial arts, and he also knew that she strangled Wang Laohu to save her life, but Yang Huairen just couldn't imagine that beautiful pretty face showing such a fierce expression in such a critical situation.

Lan Ruoxin gasped, and when she raised her head to look at Yang Huairen, she found that Yang Huairen not only "behaved indecently", but also stared at her intently with his hands where he shouldn't have been.

Facing Lan Ruoxin's annoyed gaze, Yang Huairen also suddenly realized that her movements and eyes made it impossible for her not to misunderstand.

But the pain is the pain, although the pain is not very elegant, it is understandable to cover the pain by yourself, so I don't bother to explain anything to her.

As for looking, it will be even more blamed on him, Yang Huairen is justified in his heart, your clothes are not torn by buddy, and the light in the room is not good, if you don't see it clearly...... That would be too insulting to your IQ.

Anyway, I watched it, although it was multi-angle and multi-directional, the picture was still dynamic, but my brother didn't mean it, how can you say that she is also a good woman with the status of the rivers and lakes, you can't rely on me, right?

Lan Ruoxin looked angry, covered her body with her hands and walked in front of Yang Huairen, and her words almost scared Yang Huairen out of the twelfth level of neuropathy plus Parkinson's syndrome.

"You, undress!"